A group of defeated men, and you only have this bit of lip service left. ”

Although he was one against three, Marcus snorted lightly and started the group mockery unhurriedly.

After all, Slytherin has won the championship for three consecutive years, and with the same sarcasm and poisonous tongue of Slytherin House, it has made the mood of the other three houses more and more unstable.

"That's pretty much it, Marcus, don't go too far. Cedric had an angry look on his face.

"I'm just stating the facts, after all, you are too weak. ”

Marcus spread his hands and replied with a sinister expression, "Oh no, Hufflepuff is slightly better, after all, you have won second place for two years, at least compared to some guys who lost by three hundred points." ”

"Marcus, you want to get beaten, don't you? Cedric, don't pull me. Wood's snort heavily.

"Tsk...... If you can't win, you can only take the initiative to play people at the Quidditch pitch, and you have really given up on yourself. ”

Marcus Flint licked his lips, leaned slightly in the direction of the stands, and quietly grasped the wand in his coat pocket with his wrist in his arms—Mrs. Hooch was below, and as long as everyone scuffled, they would all have to be locked up.

"You!"

The scene is about to start to spiral out of control.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. ”

Suddenly, a clear cough came from behind the group, accompanied by a familiar old voice.

"Excuse me, just interrupt a bit. ”

The four students were startled, subconsciously closed their mouths, and turned their heads in unison.

At some point, Albus Dumbledore sat down in the chair behind them, as if he had been there for a long time, and looked at them with a smile.

"Hopefully I didn't interrupt the conversation, but I have to say that the original purpose of the Hogwarts Quidditch House Cup was to increase understanding in Quidditch, not to create conflict. Therefore, the school will only form a first-year trial team this year, hoping to have more friendships outside of competition. ”

Dumbledore's azure eyes fell through the lenses on the faces of the four young wizards, and he said with a slight seriousness in his tone.

It has to be said that the large-scale stew between the students of the two houses that took place on the basement floor of Hogwarts last week gave Albus Dumbledore a very serious warning - after nearly a thousand years of rivalry, the hostility between the houses has begun to gradually show its fangs, which is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal for Hogwarts.

Fortunately, while seeing the crisis, Dumbledore also saw hope for breaking the gap between the houses.

Dumbledore thought as he turned his face to look at the white-haired ball floating in the air not far away, although the child had been a little noisy before, but he had indeed settled down a lot recently.

Whether it's volunteering as a Potions assistant to help the professor share the pressure, or quietly improving the quality of life of the school's teachers and students in the Hogwarts kitchen, including this time the formation of a Quidditch team in the first-year mixed house, Albus Dumbledore is very happy to see and facilitate.

In fact, Dumbledore was no stranger to such situations.

There is no doubt that, just like Snape, Tom, and Newt in the past, after a brief period of confusion, these little wizards will gradually integrate into the warm collective of Hogwarts.

"All right, gentlemen, for a moment turn your attention to me, the old man. ”

Dumbledore clapped his hands, drawing the eyes of the four Quidditch captains back from the Quidditch pitch and smiling.

"Don't worry, as I said before, these kids will be your usual training opponents, so you'll have a whole year to hone and watch how they perform. Before that, though......"

As he spoke, Dumbledore's eyes quickly glanced at Elena, who was still in a daze at the other end of the court, and his voice sped up imperceptibly, looking at the little boys in front of him with a little seriousness.

"As the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I think I still need to give you a few requests and advice......

......

Elena was unaware of the conversation that took place in the stands at the Quidditch pitch.

As soon as Mrs. Hodge announced that the selection was over, she jumped off her broomstick, quickly dropped the phrase, "Tomorrow at the same time, in the same place, determine the position of the team", and happily dragged Hannah and Hermione, who were covered in sweat, towards the castle.

Whether it's a physical education class or a flying lesson, the real time is never during the lesson, but after a hearty sweat, feel the shower wash away the fatigue in the bathroom.

Of course, it is a very pleasant thing for Elena to be able to appreciate her wings washed white.

In this case, the precautions of the Quidditch team naturally have to stand aside - she is not a Quidditch maniac like the captain of Gryffindor's wood (Wood), and the purpose of creating the team is first and foremost for freedom and pleasure, and honor or anything cannot be eaten.

As the largest house in terms of numbers, the Hufflepuff student bathroom clearly uses some spatial magic.

From the outside, it looks like a normal room, but once opened, it is divided into several public baths, each of which opens to create a small bathroom that can accommodate at least four people - but even then, the necessary queues and crowds are inevitable during peak washing hours.

Smack.

This is the sound of Elena locking the bathroom door.

"Wait, wait...... Elena, and Hermione. You—how did you get in? ”

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door locking, Hannah, who was immersed in the excitement of being selected for the Quidditch team, finally reacted, looked around at the large empty bathroom, and then looked at the two girlfriends behind her, and her tone was a little dazed.

Since the last class of the seniors was not over yet, and Elena was almost the first to rush back to the castle with the two of them, the bathroom was still quite free for the time being, and only three cute little loli stayed in the huge room - at least twenty minutes from now on was completely their rest.

"Of course, we took a shower together. After an afternoon of exercising and sweating so much, is it possible that you are going to go to dinner with such a sweaty body? ”

The little hair on Elena's head jumped excitedly, and as she spoke, she took off her clothes, sniffed the tips of her stinking socks with some disgust (it's not magical at all, and the protagonist who said it was all fragrant?), crumpled it and threw it into a basket of clothes woven from tree vines, with a look of course on her face.

"Hurry up, Hannah. I'll help you. ”

"But ......"

Without giving Hannah much time to hesitate, Elena walked straight over and undid Hannah's wizarding robe with a click of her dexterous hands, revealing a white shirt and a light gray skirt that was beginning to take shape.

"Alright, alright...... I'll just do it myself. ”

Hannah blushed unconsciously, pushed Elena's hand away, sat down on a bench in the middle of the bathroom and began to take off her socks.

In Hufflepuff House, because of the use of public bathrooms, it is more common for everyone to take a shower together, and when Elena lived in the Hufflepuff girls' dormitory these days, the two of them also took a shower together - the only thing that made her a little unaccustomed was that Hermione Granger was also in the bathroom at this time.

"Well, I'll go out and wait for you in the lounge. ”

Before she could figure out the situation, Hermione, who was forcibly dragged into the bathroom by Elena, looked at her surroundings and finally understood, glanced at Hannah's chest with some envy, and walked out of the door sullenly.

This afternoon's Quidditch selection process was too unfriendly for her, who has always been strong, and she was put on the elimination list by Madame Hodge in just the first round of the air test. So for most of the rest of the day, the little beaver could only sit silently on the ground with his knees crossed, watching Hannah and Elena fly around in the sky with mixed feelings.

"I don't sweat on my body, so ...... Yikes!"

Before Hermione could finish speaking, she saw a splash of water fall from the sky, drenching her whole body from beginning to end.

"Oops, accidentally slipped my hand. ”

Not far away, the culprit, who had already stripped naked, grabbed the shower in his hand and whispered unapologetically, "In this way, you can see that I have poured it on my head, even if it is clear." ”

"Elena Kaslana!"

Hermione, who wasn't very happy, narrowed her eyes like a fried little beaver.

After a few seconds of silence, Hermione tied her hair unhurriedly, then took off her wet stockings and clothes, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the basket of cane clothes beside her, staring at the arrogant white-haired ball in front of her with bright brown eyes, and said word by word.

"I swear, this time, you're absolutely dead!" ~○( ̄dish ̄\\\)○

"Ah...... Hannah save me!"ヽ(*.) >Д"Bookmark for easy reading"